Whispers of the Forgotton
"My dreams are for the future, but I died yesterday"
Don't judge what you can't comprehend...
i hope you are ok.

(Dreaming by Rolando Cyril)
I had the weirdest dream today...
I was in my living room with my family. We were all trying to get to sleep. A lady walked in from the front door and walked back out and my dog was scratching on the front door to go out and I just ignored him and fell asleep. So I was dreaming that I was dreaming. I realized that it was a dream then and it was all cool and everything. I went to go open the front door, not knowing what to expect. I knew something would turn out to be strange or different. I opened it to find that I was looking down to long, huge door steps. It felt cool to know that I was dreaming. I went down and my yard was just like the yard of the house that I grew up in. Since I knew that I was dreaming, I let myself fly...I started to float among some trees and I kept thinking how awesome this was (to know that I was dreaming). I kept saying to myself in my head, "This is a dream." Then I said to myself, maybe even outloud, "This isn't real." As soon as I said that I felt an incredible rush as if I had been sucked right out of my dream and back into my mind, onto my bed...kind of difficult to explain. Anyway, almost as if I felt myself in my dream being rewinded and it went all the way to me back in my bed. So I woke-up back on my bed and I had sleep paralysis (I couldn't move). I wanted so much to wake up, sleep paralysis is such a scary feeling of course. My eyes were open though and I could see pictures on my dresser's headboard. They were the pictures that I had placed on top of my dresser just the night before. I had no idea what they were doing positioned that way on my headboard. I was freaked and wondering how they got there. With sleep paralysis, it felt like a nightmare. I thought that maybe my mom put them there. I tried to move and scream to knock off the sleep paralysis and I broke out of it screaming. I got up from my bed and then looked back at my dresser to see the pictures again, they weren't there. I realized I had been dreaming then. So what? A dream within a dream within a dream.
Anyway, everything is pretty much the same. Went to church on Sunday, Carlos came over. Zeke just got here...friend. So I guess I gotta go then later
Later....
Well, Zeke just left. It was boring because there isn't much to do here. I told Carlos he was coming over and he didn't like it, but then said he trusted me. He should trust me. I saw my ex boyfriend today. I got really sad for like 5 seconds and spent another 5 seconds telling myself it wasn't worth it, which is true. It isn't worth it. I turned in my prom pics at Wal-mart so I'll post them when I get them in about 3 days. Man my entries are always long aren't they? Well, wish I could think of something clever to say or something, but no...hmm...hmmmm...no....nothing